MY MIND IT REEKS AND SEEKS ALL NIGHT
YOUR MIND IT REEKS AND SEEKS ALL NIGHT
OUR MIND IT REEKS AND SEEKS ALL NIGHT
HER MIND IT REEKS AND SEEKS ALL NIGHT!

The title is a song called lets talk about spaceships by say hi to your mom. Listen to it. Its awesome.

So I really hope you guys enjoy it.

Disclaimer: Don't own a thing. Tom does. I wouldn't mind the musgrave to be a sex slave when I take over the world with my writing though. ok i'll stop with the lameness.

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Chapter 1- REEKS AND SEEKS

So here I am listening to Kyla discuss her AP physics homework with Chelsea. This is what we do. This is what we do basically every day, in and out of school we talk about school nonstop. I always talk because it was what I was used to. I was used to getting easy A's in every single class. That was until my eyes landed upon a blonde beauty in the beginning of the year. She was smoking a cigarette and applying eye liner at the same time. It was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen anyone do.

"Ash, did you ever finish the Trig quiz online yesterday?" Chelsea disrupted me from my wonderful anti school thought.

"Um. Yeah I did last night actually." She looked at me as if she knew I was lying. Chelsea noticed the change in me unlike my sister who was too busy worrying about college even though we were barely into our junior year.

"What did you get?"

"87… Good grades like always." I bet even the most gullible of the gullibles wouldn't believe what was coming out of my mouth. There lacked confidence in every letter of my sentence as I spoke it.

After I was finally left alone my eyes made their way to the familiar table full of the schools most powerful people. There was Aiden. The jock who could play the guitar as if one accompanied him since the day he left his mother's womb. He had killer looks too. Even a super lesbian like me would fall for the raven haired boy.

Next is Glen. He moved down from Europe about two months ago and is constantly telling stories of the women he banged back at home. He also sells drugs and even though the world knows no one does anything about it. The teachers are even probably scoring off the kid. He also always wears this gay black scarf all the time. It's really lame.

So after Glen comes Madison. She is a complete bitch and has her nose so high in the air that she always walks into English with a little bit of cloud still occupying usually the right side of her nose. She's been in a bunch of hip hop videos and probably has some sex tapes out there.

Carmen is exact opposite. She plays the drums for some band that plays shows where someone always ends up dead. She looks like she never sleeps although she can be very attractive at times.

So no one is really together in the group except Clay who is only there sometimes to slap Madison's ass when he feels the need to show ownership.

Now last but the very best is Spencer Carlin. Yes I had to say her last name. I have English with her in which I spend most of my time studying her every move. Despite how much I know about everyone in the group I know nothing about Spencer other than the fact that her and Aiden hook up sometimes and she's a whore. There have been numerous amounts of stories where she ends up sleeping with so and so then breaking their hearts right after. She always looks bored, never smiles for anything, and talks about drugs a lot more than a normal high school drug doer. Considering how horrible of a person she is you'd think someone like me would be repulsed by even the sight of her. Well no. I find her the complete opposite of repulsive.

"Ashley! Bell rang. Hurry off to English before you get in trouble." Kyla ran as fast as she could when she noticed my hands moving robotically to pick up my tray.

I looked back over one more time and the Glen kid was giving the girls some candy even though there was still a good amount of eyes in the quad. It's pretty funny.

About ten minutes into class the "I don't give a fuck bunch" decided to show up. By the time they showed up Mr. Stevens had fallen asleep right on his desk like he did every single day. He had this weird sleeping problem that the faculty never looked into because so many students were signing up for his class they figured he was doing something right.

"So he went and fucked the bitch then told me about it and said I'm taking you out tonight at 8. What type of shit is that?" Madison took the seat next to me and sniffed a couple of times. She wasn't crying.

I took out my sketch book and got lost in drawing Mr. Stevens unconscious while I listened to the conversation between the three girls.

"Madison. Just switch teams." Carmen and Spencer laughed as Madison grunted.

Carmen likes girls by the way. Forgot to mention that. If you're wondering how I know so much about the group. It's because they don't care. They really don't. Nothing matters or is a secret to them except for Spencer. She's the only one people can barely gossip about.

"I don't get what you find so great about the same sex. They cause as much trouble as men do."

"Madison girls just have that thing you know."

"Well who would you fuck in this class?"

Oh man. I feel six eyes on me and it's only messing up my drawing. I look up slowly and I see a judgmental Madison, an interested Carmen, and an indifferent Spencer.

"Hi." Was all I managed to get out.

"I'd fuck you." That earned Carmen a punch on her shoulder from Spencer. I just continued to stare at them wide eyed.

"Um."

"Don't mind Carmen. What is that?" Madison pulled my sketch book right out of my hands and an instant pain entered my entire body. My cheeks filled up with steam and I'm pretty sure that caused them to turn the bright red they usually do when I'm nervous as fuck.

"This is amazing." Madison just stared at me as if she'd never seen art while on coke.

"It is pretty damn awesome." Carmen pretty much did the same.

"Yeah cool." Spencer however, she only looked at her nails as if the boredom I was causing was about to kill her.

"What's this? It sucks compared to everything else" She pointed at the character that I had grown fond of in my early teenage years.

"Brendan from this show called Home Movies."

"I love Home movies…" Her blue eyes met mine and it was the first time I had ever seen Spencer Carlin smile.